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Chapter 7

Author: Faryal Javed
last update Huling Na-update: 2025-09-28 04:29:31
When Nathan woke again, it wasn’t gentle.

His body didn’t stir slowly. His consciousness didn’t drift back like a calm tide.

He jerked awake — lungs burning, heart pounding so hard it rattled his ribs. For a moment, he didn’t know where he was. The ground was cold, marble hard beneath his back, his cheek pressed to it as if he were some discarded thing.

But it wasn’t the cold that woke him.

It was grief.

Not his own.

It crushed him, heavy as an ocean. His chest tightened, breath ragged and shall
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